Episode 71
Translator : Missme Editor : Aru
âAs expected from the male lead.â
As expected, the Crown Prince was not pushed back at all by the majority attack. Far from being pushed back, he pushed them by himself.
At a glance, the princeâs seemingly insignificant move and beat the masked assailant one by one.
I watched the scene as if I were watching a movie.
Suddenly, it occurred to me that the Crown Prince had made his name by force since he was a boy.
âThe rumour is true.â
Anyway, he was like a person in charge of ânot a personâ in the original story and reality alongside Ash.
âUgh!â
It was quick enough for half of the masked pack to lie on the floor.
Looking to the side, Dylan lowered her sword and moved closer to Ari. She seemed to have decided that she didnât have to join.
It was the same with Sir Davery, he stood by my side.
Meanwhile, another half of the remaining assailant group decorated the floor. Now there were only four or five opponents standing still.
At this point, the masked captain strolled back.
âThis, this isnât what I expected..â would be what heâs thinking right now.
I felt like I could hear his mind even if I didnât use reading techniques. Thatâs how extra characterâs psychology works in this situation.
The Crown Prince confronted the remaining number of people with a relaxed attitude.
The masked captain seemed to have a fever at the moment, but he seemed more upset and resentful because he couldnât do anything about it.
âJust give up.â
No matter how I look at it, his plan was already ruined. However, the masked captain, like an extra villain, did not easily give up and rolled his eyes as if he was trying to find a final breakthrough.
I was watching such a mask captainâs futile efforts when I suddenly had eye contact with the opponent.
âHuh?â
Was it just my feeling? The masked captain looked just as surprised.
What can I say, like he saw a ghost?
What is it?
Whatâs wrong? I donât feel good about this. Then the masked captain shouted urgently.
âChange the target!â
ââ¦â¦?â
âIgnore the Crown Prince from now on. Instead, all targeting that red-haired woman! Do it!â
âWhat?â
âMe?â
The masked assailants swarmed after listening to the captain. To the point where I think they have been drugged. As soon as the order was given, they rushed immediately at me without hesitation.
Sir Davery immediately stood in front of me, holding the sword, and the Crown Prince moved quickly.
While the two men dealt with the number of people who attacked me, the masked leader fled from his seat and disappeared.
I was dumbfounded after the situation had been cleared up in a flash.
âWhy?â
I canât believe he ordered his people to go after me, not Ari. This was another shock.
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Looking back, Ari seemed quite surprised, too.
Of course, it wasnât that he was really trying to do anything with me, but rather simply turning the princeâs nerves and making time for himself to run away.
Even so, itâs me instead of Ari. This has become a very fresh experience lately.
âWhat was the surprise?â
There was something else on my mind. If it wasnât my illusion, the masked captain must have been surprised to the point where he changed his complexion when he saw me.
âIf it werenât for the mask, I would have known better.â
What did he mean? The man who ran away anyway canât be caught and interrogated right away, so letâs just think that he was mistaken.
âAre you all right?â
At that time, the voice of the prince awakened his worries. I followed the voice and looked back at him.
âIâm alrigâ¦â¦â
I answered without difficulty and I blurted out the end of my words at any moment. I read the concern in the face of the prince who looked at me.
The light of concern on his green eyes was so clear and that I could hardly ignore it. No matter how many masked men came at me at the end, it was originally a raid aimed at him.
Under such circumstances, the Crown Prince did not have any hesitation and only concerned, worrying, and looking over me. I knew where the feelings that I would be able to grasp come from.
I know what kind of feelings he had from.
The mouth moved by itself.
ââ¦â¦Iâm fine. Thanks to your presence, I didnât get hurt at all.â
âThat surprised meâ¦â¦â
âYour Highness.â
I glanced at the Crown Prince. The fresh green eyes were so deep and clear that it was like a green sea. They were pretty eyes. Thatâs why I couldnât hesitate anymore.
âI would like to thank you for the kindness you showed me today, and I would like to thank you for what happened in the territory last time.â
ââ¦â¦..â
âBut you donât have to do that next time. No, please donât. Iâm not good enough for such kindness.â
âPrincess.â
âThank you for taking care of me.â
The carriage stop was close from here. Enough to go without guidance.
I bent my upper body and deliberately turned away without looking at the crown princeâs face. The sunset was thick.
***
A masked man ran madly down the road.
His face was not revealed because of the mask, but he seemed to be in a hurry.
âI was alive.â
His heart throbbed. His palms were sweaty.
His eyes were shaking like an earthquake. The man has passed the dry saliva.
âThe cursed seed was alive. I have to let them know right away. The blood that will ruin the country is not dead.â
The man, who deliberately chose the forest road in fear of pursuit, disappeared dizzily among the trees.
***
The way back home after taking Ari first seemed rather far today.
When I got off the carriage, Sir Davery suddenly opened his mouth.
âHe seemed sincere.â
âHuh?â
âI told you before, do you remember? Iâm good at reading other peopleâs minds.â
I was escorted and went down to the ground. Standing on the hard floor, his voice went on.
âIt seemed sincere to me. Even though you pushed him away without giving him a second chance.â
ââ¦â¦where did you notice? In such a short time?â
âI only saw what I could see.â
I lifted and let go of my shoulders. There was no subject, but I couldnât understand it.
A light sighed followed with double decisiveness as if it was my turn.
âTrue or not, it doesnât matter much to me. If heâs sincere about it, Iâm more sorry. You know since youâve seen it, but Iâve already turned it down.â
âWhy did you reject him?â
âWhat do you mean by âwhyâ?â
I tried to carry on naturally but stopped in the middle to check what answer to spit out.
I didnât let go of the tension. No one else could have said anything useless in front of Sir Davery, which could lead to irreparable consequences. Not just that.
âDo I need a reason for that?â
âMy lady.â
âWhy?â
âI think there are three conditions for an ideal man. Face, money, personality. And the most important thing of allâ¦.â
âPersonality?â
âFace.â
âWhy?â
âIâd like to hear an explanation.â
âPeopleâs personalities change according to the environment, and whether people have money or not, their face wonât change.
âPeopleâs faces change, too. People would get old anyway.â
âA handsome face would age handsomely.â
âWell, thereâs a point in his words.ââ
I almost nodded, but I refuted it for no reason.
âWhat if they gain a lot of weight or become shabby?â
âYou can always fix that. Anyway, the basic look would never go anywhere.â
âWhat if they get into an accident and maybe their nose falls down?â
âIt can be interpreted that human features are somewhat unchanging enough unless there are exceptional unfortunate cases.â
Thatâs what Iâm saying.
I changed my direction and continued my words.
âOkay. What about personality? You said it depends on the environment, but I donât think personality is the kind of person who goes anywhere so easily.â
âPersonality â¦.â
Sir Davery seemed to be lost in thought for a moment. However, the answer that followed was very firm.
ââ¦. was the first thing that changes when the environment changes. You canât depend on it.â
âYouâre too sure, arenât you?â
âIâd appreciate it if you could consider it to be a mixture of experiences.â
There was nothing more to say if he said so.
Itâs based on his experience, heh? Well, the circumstances of Sir Daveryâs life have changed a lot along the way, so his personality could be different from what Iâve seen and from what heâd experienced.
I was curious about what Sir Davery mentioned, but I didnât ask. It may not be a pleasant memory. Iâve got another grumble instead.
âYes, letâs say it changes. But there must be something basic in personality like a personâs features. No matter how my personality changes depending on the environment, I think the basics will remain.â
âThat would be so.â
âThenâ¦â
âBut the âbasicâ isnât usually known. The basic personality of people usually revealed only when the environment dramatically changed. So I think it makes sense to put a priority on a face that can always be judged at a glance, rather than on a basic personality that we canât see unless itâs under such special conditions.â
ââ¦â¦.â
I let go of a little silence and gave a brief retort.
âI lost.â
âI didnât mean to have an argument.â
âI know, I wonder why this happened.â
Somehow, there was a long war of words, which made me wonder what the meaning of this was.
When I turned around after exchanging a lot of words, there was a late mixture of absurdity.
âWhat Iâm trying to say is, by my standards, he was quite an ideal man.â
âIt must be hard.â
If the face was the standard, no one can meet the standard as much as the Crown Prince.
ââ¦other than ash.â
But I couldnât say this unless I was going to sell my grave. I swallowed my thoughts silently.
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